That night of ours

Chapter 11

~~~kindly put on your playlist ~~~~~
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I woke up on his bare chest. It was warm and soft. I sat down looking at his baby face sleeping. Oh god! I just hooked up with my boss. He looked just like a sleeping angle. I played with his brown curly hair until he woke up. "Hey." He said is a sleepy voice. "Hi." I said my hands on his cheeks playing with them like dough. They were so fluffy. "Did we just...?" He asked. I nodded and lended in to kiss him. He kissed me back. "So? You liked it?" I asked. He smiled as he kissed me gently. He is really not as bad as I thought. He wasn't bad at all.

I wore my black ripped jeans. Shawn gave me one of his hoodies. It was red. It was large on me but I liked it. I wore my superstars and tied my hair up into a ponytail. We went to choose the stage like every time. Except we were both smiling and happy. It was like a dream except that it was real. A dream that I hoped it would last forever. We were sitting in his room. That room that contains all his instrument that is needed for this concert. He got a call. "Hey, Andrew!" He said into the phone. I wondered what was wrong. "Ah okay. Three days? Okay!" He said as he hung up with Andrew. "What's wrong?" I asked as I walked up to him. "We're staying for three more days. The bus needs some fixing." He said as he placed his hands on my waist. I stood on my tip-toes and pecked his lips lightly. He lifted me up and kissed me. We were never bored of each other and I hoped it would stay like this forever.

We were going to stay at a hotel until the bus was ready. I had to go grab my clothes and Shawn's until he finished his concert. I put our clothes in the closet. I was just sitting on my bed scrolling through my phone. I was wearing pair of white shorts along with his hoodie. My hair was lose. I hopped up from the bed wishing it is Shawn. I opened the door to see her. That woman I haven't seen in 5 years.